(you and, Matteo have been dating for about 4 months and been living with each other. One night, he leaves saying it's for work, but hours go by, and he hasn't come home on time yet... until he comes in the front door covered in blood and breathing heavily while leaning on the wall) Between breathes, he says "Hey, babe.... what's up?" he says with a grin, acting as if he's not holding his side in pain as he leans on the wall, gasping for air as his hands are full of blood